Accident?

VIVIENNE ARRIVED AT the ballroom, and immediately, all eyes turned to her. She was wearing a stunning, elegant dress that highlighted her natural grace. The room was filled with whispers and admiration as she made her way through the crowd. Even the most famous fashion designer in the world, Aton, noticed her.

Aton, known for his discerning eye and impeccable taste, approached Vivienne with a warm smile.

"Vivienne, or should I say, Viatrix? It's an honor to finally meet you in person."

Vivienne smiled back, a bit surprised that someone like him knew her but pleased. "Thank you, Aton. It's an honor to meet you as well. I've always admired your work."

Aton nodded, his eyes twinkling with genuine admiration.

"Your rise in the industry has been nothing short of extraordinary. Your designs are fresh, innovative, and inspiring. The way you've captured the core of modern fashion is commendable."

Vivienne blushed slightly, feeling both flattered and humbled. "That means a lot coming from yo